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"MASTERS
OF MEN'5
by MORGAN ROBERTSON
TL. . . . .
ine greatest story ot tho tea ever
the
screened!
A thrilling ffm tory of Jir-mcn
whose vein run hot with red fiKhtinr '
Wood I
A blunt, vigorous yarn of a boy'
fight upward nfiainst overwhelming
odds, where fight mcimi n hard fist
and prime muscle, high courage nnii
a ready wallop 1
Shnnghniedl Drugged by ciimpi
and (lung inicniiblc into the hell hole
forward, where kv;cating, brow-bentcn
men live like bcastt scourged to their
tasks with cursce and belaying pin.
The seal The flavor of salt in the
nostril; the odor of pitch in the air
the snapping of wind-swept ennvm
crackling llko n machine gun; the
creaking, singing wood straining as
he rides the ti'gh waves I All magic
and lure of adventure, the Spanish
Main and snilorincnl
Love I A timfd boy's unspoken
dream of his heart's desire; a girl too
old-fnshioned to offer love unbidden; ;
a lad's sacrifice of youth's denrest pos
session honor to protect her from I
the shame o( another's crime; the
confusion of I ittnr misunderstandings
that threaten l:(-long broken hearts!
.JUnclo San'r bluejackets 1 The
fighting men "tt he greatest nation in
the world, a-i. what they think and
how they lif their loyalty and cheer
and youthi "ternnl, living, fighting
Youth! TSr careless devil-mny-caro
"gob," corrigible, loyal; inpudent
and Icrcablet
Pomanc-i! The sea spells romance.
Tied sunr'ats turn green waves to
crashing tiountnins of blood; noon
luns ftpread gold upon the bosom of
)hn sea, gold that beckons and calls
to youth to gather its riches; never
ending mirages of golden bowls at
lainbows ends. And, the sea gives no
ichcs; only character and manhood,
iltterly squeezed out of its cold, hard
lusinest.
9 Wholesome, clean, healthy! A
boy's life of adventure, free from
tawdry conflicts and sex illusions,
based on fact gathered by one whe
served among men, who loved men,
who admired men and who wished
young America to so live that he
might become a man! The trash of
siIly,socSal temptations has no place
In this screen story of a boy who be
came the master of the man.
Here is a story of the making of
men; men who acted and argued later
Shifty-footed men, with a right and
left punch and a keen cyehnd ahigh
tense of honor and guts to go.the limit!
Dick Halpin is the lad you wanted
to be; and I wanted to be! He' the
fellow we dreamed of, whose fighting
couragtfVe envied. He's the boy that
assumed another's petty crime and
ran away to sea to live it down, that
the girl he loved might not be shamed
and humiliated by the revelation of
herbrother's weakness. He's the fel
low you and I used to talk about;
that lad of strength and honor we
built with boyish imaginations up in
the haymow, or while idling with a
nome-made fiohing rod down by the
rreek. He's your kind and my kind
and because we had fathers and
mothers to make our way easier we
never managed to be him; but wo
wanted to and we'll live our dreams
again with Dick Halpin in this vivid liv
ing motion picture, "Masters of Mun."
' A master of men wrote this great
sea tale. A man whose lifo was as
hard as the diamonds he cut and who
never wrote a line until he had lived
beyond an average man's age; a man
who took a beating at the hands of a
brutal second mate with a smile, and
who administered n beating with
equal cheerfulness; a man who knew
the sea and a sailorman's life; who
criticized Kipling rightfully and who
wrote his first sea tale to prove that
a man who knew the sea could write
a better story of the sea; a man who
earned little by his pen and who
starved while he wrote; the greatest
writer of sea stories in all literature.
Morgan Robertson, a master of
jnea, wrote the last word in thrilling
sea stories when ho wrote "Masters
cf Men."
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Matrimonial Adventures
The House Guest
BY
Alice Duer Miller
Author ot "Mnnalntwtlitrr,"
Tim Charm Hclimil." "The
Mmlrrn Obstacle," "l.. Thnn
Klu," "Tho Hint Arch," "Cat.
dorou'd frlioner," etc.
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PERSONALITY OF
ALICE DUER MILLER
Mrs. Millor smiled niMllily over
tho phone when 1 called her up to
nnk her to tell me so'nwlliliiK about
herself, her life, her work. Sho
Implied that there was nothing to
tell, hut 1 Ufciew better and ques
tioned her. She paid sho was a
Now Yorker by birth (but 1 was
already awaro that she belonged to
one of tho oldest and finest of Now
York families) and that she had
lived there most of her life. Has
she ever lived anywhere cle? Yen,
for somi years In Central America.
Iter book, "Caldcron'a rrlponor."
dealt v.tth that country. It now
bears tho tltlo "Something Differ
ent." Xcn:ly all hor books, I found,
had been both Mimed and drama-tlzccV-nn
extraordinary achievement
for any author. "Manslaughter"
bro'r.e all her previous records. She
ha.i written plays that have been
bin successes; she has appeared
times without number In all the
leading tnamtzlncs It Is Impossible
tv fill the. demand for her work.
Her Interest In the Star Series of
Matrimonial Adventures was keen
from the nrst. The story that fol
lows, written expressly for this se
ries, holds her characteristic humor
nnd charm.
maiiy sthavaht CUTTING. J II.
Eliot lind been married cvon years
nnd he wns bored ; not bored with
the temporary languor that came over i
him of n Sunday afternoon when he
wished for enough energy to go nnd
piny golf hut natively bored so that
every action of his life ns far ns lie
could see was ugly and lustcrloss. And
yet he loved his wife nnd his two Rood
little phis. Mary was pretty, cowl, de
voted, and though his mind hesitated
n little over the last step Intelligent.
Her mind wns ns alert nnd vigorous
nnd quick to understand his thoughts
ns it hnd been when, the autumn after
he left college, he hud married her.
It wns matrimony, bo told himself,
not Mary, that bored him; but he wns
Bwnro thnt tho linn wns n fine one.
Nevertheless be had been careful to
draw It, when, the evening before, Sam
Francis nnd he hnd been discussing
the ndvantages nnd disadvantages of
the married state. Sam wns u bachelor.
He hnd come over to dine, nnd after
dinner the two friends had gone to n
moving picture. Mary wns busy put
ting the children to bed. The picture,
ns it happened, dealt with the life of
n young married couple; nnd though
nil the walls were of rough plaster, all
the doorways were arches, and all tho
trees eucalyptus, bteakfastsand babies
and bills seemed to be much the same
on one const ns on the other.
"It's n dull picture," said Snin the
bnchelor, lightly.
"It's tv, dull subject," snld Eliot, the
mnnied ninn, bitterly.
This opened the door to n discussion
none the less frank and Intimate hi,
cause it was carried on In generalities.
Eliot began by minting that terrible
sentence from Mlddlemnrch: "I never
loved anyone well enough to put my
head Into u noose for them it is a
noo&e you know." Sam agreed, but
wondered whether every mnn ns he
grew older (Sam was twenty-six) did
not want n home of Ids own, and at
this point nn Irresistible desire for
telf-expresslon came over Eliot. He
remembered how he had once been
free free not for evil things but for
adventures thnt were often nothing
more thnn intellectual free to miss n
dozen suburban trains, if he wanted
to finish a book nt the club free to go
to the thenter without nsklng himself
whether the money would not have
been better spent on the. children's
shoes free to wander nil night on the
bridges, thinking of some futile para
doxical philosophy, without owing any
one un explanation of his Irregular
hours free even to give up his Job If
It became. Intolerable to him free to
, hazard his future In any way he felt
Inclined, This was the aspect of mat
rimony thnt no one explained to you.
You were told about giving up your
club or your fnvorlto cigar, and pcr-
( haps n good tailor, but no one made It
' clear that onr privacy nnd your
leisure and your liberty to choose must
po, too.
"And to sonio people," Eliot said
Judicially, as if ho had nothing In
common with people like that, "to some
people life becomes un intolerable bore
when those things go. Of course that
does not apply to us, because Mary Is
' i. n exceptional woman."
"Oil, very," said Sam smiling to him
self In the darkneFs of the theater,
out the fact that anyone could call
I Mary exceptional.
The conversation made little 'Impres-
i slon on him, hut In Eliot's mind It co
ated u clour mental picture of his
1 (situation that he could not forget.
Never, It seemed to him the-next
morning at bronkfa&t, had Ids two
daughters asked why and when v.
! often. Mary, neat and pretty at tho
1 head of the tuble, smiled nnd poured
out coffee.
When he cnnie homo thnt nftcrnoon,
a note from Mary wns lying on the
halt tnlile n not unusunl occurrence.
She hnd probably gone to the Garden
club. She wns punctilious about lot
ting him know her plans. It was the
nftcrnoon of the children's dancing
class. Tho house wns deserted. Eliot's
spirits roe. He would actually sll
down In his own sitting room and read
or think or do neither, without any
one sfTylng, "What have you been do
lug ull day, dear," or "Hid ou remem
ber the butter," or "Why must 1, fa
therV" lie did It. He clasped his hands be
hind his head and looked ut the cell
ing. The llitle country neighborhood
was silent. It was the first moment
of this kind that bo had had for
months. He thoroughly enjoyed It.
He began to think about it little
parody he was trjlng to write for a
newspaper he had been trying to do
It at odd mouioi.ts In the train or In
his bath for several weeks. The oc
casion that made It appropriate hid
long since husmmI. r.uf he winded to
finish It If he could. Wllliln u few
minutes, howtwer, he heurd the voices
of his daughters returning, lie wished
the class had lasted a little longer.
Yet be was not nn unnatural father
nnd when they entered the room,
flushed with exercise, elegant In their
sheer white dresses nnd blue bows, bo
felt proud of them nnd glad to see
them. He loved them even when the
following Interchange took place:
"Hullo, father. Do you like my new
shoes? What Is JazzV
"Well, Marietta, It's u kind of mu
sic where the beat Is Irregular."
"Why Is itr
"Hecaue people like It that wily
the time changes."
"What Ib time, father?"
Remembering Mary's assertion that
ho didn't try to answer them, ho
paused a moment to consider, but
Marietta went on: "I wns called otiv
In fiont of the class to make n cour
tesy, fnther. Where's mother? Why
did she go away?"
"She hasn't gone away," said Eliot,
disengaging Ids mind with dlllleulty.
from the problem of tliua.
"She took u bag with her. Why did
she, father?"
"We'll see," said Eliot, thinking to
himself that she had probably taken
the wash to the laundry, us It was
Saturday, and sometimes, If they were
short u sheet nnd some one coming to
stay He fished her letter out of bis
pocket. He hud put off reading It for
fear It would ask him to do something
that would have Interfered with his
moment of solitude. I Its opened It.
with Marietta sitting on the arm of Ids
chair, and Porls aged four balancing
on his crossed feet.
The letter snld:
Dear Eliot: Something strange has
happened that makes It Impossible
that you and I should ever live to
gether again. I want to be alone for a
few days and think over how I can ur
range my life. I will come to the of
fice Monday, and talk It ull over with
you. I am sorry this Is Nora's Sun
day out, but you can probably manage
somehow with the children. They are
so good. Yours,
MARY.
He became aware that Marietta had
been saying for a long time: "What
does mother say, father? What does
mother say, father?"
He put the letter back In his pwkot.
"Oh, nothing, dear," be answered. "She
had to go away for Sunday."
"Why did she?"
There was n question he couldn't
answer. He had no Idea no explana
tionno possible theory occurred to
him. What could have happened? Had
ho done something? Or rather, for
his conscience was absolutely clear',
did she Imagine he bad done some
thing to hurt her? Had she fallen un
der the spell of some sudden romance
one read of such things happening,
hut Mary! No. Hud she gone mad?
He remembered now that she bad
seemed silent ut breakfast, but not
portentously silent. He had questioned
tho children as to the events of the
day had any messages come had
any visitors been there? No, nothing.
It was almost Incredible that you
should live with a woman seven years
nnd be unable to fonn even a hy
pothesis ns to- why she had loft you.
Not that he admitted she had, left liim
It wns Just some misunderstanding.
To his first shock n feeling of anger
succeeded. How could anyone trent
another fellow creature like that let
alone a husband. And to leave him In
suspense for days. And the children
suppose anything hnppened to tho
children?
Jl'lioy came to ask him to sit with
them while they hnd supper nnd read
aloud. They had asked him this al
most every evening, since they had
been able to speak, and he often re
fused. Rut this evening he consented.
It was llko a reproof to Mary. He
chose Thackeray'n "Rose mid the Ring"
to read to them. He hadn't read It
for years. It was u magnlllcent piece
of narrative, lie read It well, too. At
that place where the huughty Count
llogglnarme stepped Into (he arena,
ami the lloi.s rushed out saying.
"Wiiitii. wuriu, wur-rra " he looked
up to tee two level spoons arrested In
Iront of two opened mouth whlIefour
eyes dilated with oxclhriucnt.
After the child! i-u had i: ne to bed
he had a long untnteri"iplc,d evening
one of those eve:'iigs In which he
could hae finish"-.! a dozen parodies
es.iopt that hi' i.holo being was taken
up with ii ger and t71ecul.it Ion. He
walked i;p anil down the sitting room
all e'onlng, and then wmt to bed
hut not to sleep. How could Mary have
Vilmvcd so lie begun to Imagine
their Interview on .Monday his side
of It at lenhff About four o'clock, he
found he was going to use the phrase
"My little msthcrless girls."
fly morning, however, he hnd dl
enrded It ns hentlmentnl. The feeling
behind the words wns there, however.
It wn Sunday. He woiild take them
to church. Ho had never taken them
to clnirth before, lie went and brushed
his high hat. Ho looked very tall
walking down the little lane to tins
pnved avenue on which the church
stood. The children, small and Huffy
held each 11 hand. Ills little motherless
girls.
Muneitn ehnttcd ns they went. "You
never went to church with us, before,
did j mi father? Yon'iv always so
tired -n Sunday when mother's home.
The Inst time Doris went to church
she thmight thu minister was (Sod nil
children do. I did mjself. Why tin
clcrg.wi.en dress like that, father?
Why h. they?"
If Mnry bad been there he would
have answered, "Why tin you wear
rullles ,.11 your skirt because It's the
custom," and Marietta would have re
plied: "Why Is it?" and then the con
versarimi would hr.vo been taken up
by him nnd Mary ns to whether Mari
etta was seeking Information or sim
ply trjlng to thrust herself Into tho
foreground. Hut now Mary wan not
there he relt obliged to try and an
swer his motherless little girl, nnd she
actually appeared to try to understand
him, so that they were talking
rather earnestly by the time they
reached the church door.
In the afternoon he did not play
golf, partly because he did not want
to nn-wer qucrtlons us to Mary's
whereabouts, hut partly because be be
came involved in a hymn Marietta had
been most Incompetently committing
to men.my for six months.
He went eagerly to tin olllcc the
next day, and watted nervously
through Hie early hours of the morn
ing. About twelve Mary came. One
glance at her told htm that she was
neither crazy nor "playing a Joke on
him. Her face wns the face of a wom
an who bad been through two days of
suftoiii.g. They went Into his private
ofllce without greetings of any kind
nnd shut Mie door.
Mary was direct. "I sat Just In
front of you the other ntpht nt the pic
tures," she said. "1 could not help
hearing."
There was a pause. Ellot'n mind
rushed back to the conversation with
Sum, and his heart felt like a falling
elevator. He recalled things he had
said with a relish and bitterness hid
den from Sam but obvious to Mary.
He looked nt his wife. Her eyes
were blazing. "And yet," be said, "1
love you, Mary."
"I thank you for such n love," she
answered, "the dull Utile woiiuin at
honiL no, you didn't say that quite.
Suppose you had overheard me telling
Virginia or Caroline that you bored
me to death that I'd stopped reading
becausu you never talked of anything
but housekeeping details "
"That's most unjust," put In Eliot.
"I said matrimony not you."
"Oil, let's be honest," answered
Mary, shaking her head, ns If she
were shaking out salt water from 11
wnw that bad passed over her. "Your
marriage is me, and mine's you. And
It's duller for me than it is for you 1
don't even get to town every day and
see a lot of people, and yet I'm not
bored-J know what you're thinking
you think I'm not bored because I'm
not as clever as you, but "
"I wasn't thinking anything of the
kind," said Eliot, and he Imagined
that he was telling the truth.
"Of course you were, but that Isn't
the reason. The reason Is that no onr,
can get more out of life than he put
Into It or out of marriage either
You're not bored with your business
and heaven knowu It's n dull one
every one agrees to thnt duller If pos
sible than your own home but It
doesn't bore you. Why not? Hecuus
you put n lot of yourself Into It."
Heretofore n sense of guilt hnd con
fused Eliot, but now he saw light.
"Isn't my work here Just what I pul
Into the home?" he asked.
"After olllcc hours, what do you pnl
Into It?" said Mary. "You come home
like a king expecting everything to bt
arranged for you or n guest, whe
mustn't be Interrupted by the children
.our own children, mind you "
"The men in the outer ofllce wil
hear you, If you speak so loud."
"I hope they will," said Mary. "Thej
are probably kings nnd house guests
too. They probably think they hnvc
un Inalienable right to he bored bj
tiVIr women nnd children, too."
"Well, nfter nil," said Eliot, "It's not
n crime to bo bored."
"Isn't It?" she returnod. "Now Us
ten to me, Eliot. I can imagine stny
lug with a man who was unfaithful, t
stole, or bent me, but I cannot imuglnl
under any circumstances staying witi
a man whom I bored. Why should II
Ooed-hy."
"Hold on, Mary. Where are you go
Ing?" Ho would like to have spoken
with the tongue of men nnd angels
but ho was distracted by a pecullui
mental state, he felt It wus Impossible
that he should ever have been bored
with this vital, violent, Irritating
handsome creature, and yet he knew
quite well that he had been.
oh." Mary replied nlrlly, "I'm go
lug to my mother's or on a trip 1
it ally haven't decided."
"And nre you ever coming back?'
Eliot nsked with 11 sarcasm that wni
meant to bite.
Mary took n step toward him, nwaj
from the door which sho had utmost
reached. "Yes," she said, "I'm coinln
had:, and I'll tell J oil when I'm coinlni
back. When you've run the house s
long that you feel uncomfortable If tin
tood Isn't good, when you feel gulltj
when the children Interrupt me, when
In other words, I'm the houo-gucHt
that's when I'm coming back."
And she went cut of the'olllce unt
slummed the door.
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ilrintKlat and apply a little of It nlsht ami
mornlntr anrt you should soon use that even
the womt frecltlea havo begun to disappear,
while the lighter ones havo viuilnhic! en
tirely. It Is seldom that mora than nn
ounce ta needed to completely clenr th
eklu nnd gain a beautiful, clear completion.
lie sure to ask for the double-strength
Otlilne, aa this Is sold under guarantee of
money back It It falls to remove fredkles.
Shave. Bathe and
Shampoo with one
Soap. Cuticura
CutlcoTBoplthfTofltforftrriorihTln.
niinuriuifllirn rt.ACEH ANYWItEHR
UAIM rLI MLLtnATrnAcisANDJciLLa
ALL FLIES. Neat,
cltan.ornvnrntal .con
venient, elietti lajtfl
nil rruon Mx1 of
metal, can't spill or
Up overt will not aoll
or Injure anytMn.
(luaranUed etfrctiv.
liol'l by denier, or
C by EXI'ltnsS,
tXAllOU) tiUMUUJ. 160 Do iuilo Avo.. llrooklyn, M. T.
"wTn. J7u WJOLN, NCX 25-1923.
prepa u. i tw.
A Current Event.
Gen. George A. Wlngnle said In New
York tho other day: .)
"Any man who limit rents our young
wnr Invalids dofonos thu fate of Mrs.
Malaprop's daughter.
"'Your daughter recites real well
the piihtor's wife bald to Mrs. Main
prop at a church sociable.
"'Yes,' said Mrs. Malaprop. Tin
going to give her u course of electro
cution.' "Then she Mulled and ndded:
" '.Sort o' finish her off. ye know.' '
Cuticura for Pimply Faces.
To remove pimples and blackheads
smear them with Cutlcurn Ointment.
Wush oft' In live mlnuto3 with Cutl
curn Soap nnd htit water. Once clem
keep your skin clear by usinthcin for
dally toilet purposes. Don't fnll to 111
cludo Cutlcurn Talcum. Advertisement
Absolutely Out of Luck.
"I haven't any luck. A month ngo 1
bought n dream book and I haven't lino1
a dream slnco then."
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Chicago, III.
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